Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 528 Making Montenegro Great Again

Overjoyed, Xu Xuan flew towards Qiantang with a cheerful laugh. This time, he truly flew freely, horizontally, vertically, diagonally, and even upside down.

It can be considered as fulfilling a small wish I had back then.

Now I have magic power, physical strength, supernatural abilities, a powerful background, and magical treasures.

In the cultivation world, those with profound magical power are strong, those with powerful magical treasures win, those with great supernatural abilities prevail, and those who possess heavenly secrets are invincible.

With this configuration, as long as they don't provoke those few special beings, they can already do whatever they want.

At least in the Jiangnan region, there are fewer and fewer demons who can exchange blows with him.

Victory is in sight.

As long as we maintain this momentum of courage and progress, we can strive to reach the fourth realm in three years, dominate the nine provinces in five years, reach the pinnacle of humanity in seven years, and become the White Lotus in nine years.

That's in line with the twists and turns and hardships we've experienced.

Xu Xuan was enjoying the joy of victory, but soon a thought struck him: what kind of ghost is calculating me?

Let me see what's going on, the Dharma form has appeared!

Meanwhile, the underworld was in complete chaos.

Behind Yinshan Mountain, darkness reigns, and the eighteen gates hold immeasurable suffering.

The screams were deafening, and the wronged souls of the victims made even the gods weep.

Less than half a year later, hell suffered another calamity, and the underworld suffered even more.

The calamity energy in Beiyin Mountain is spreading, starting from the Sixth Great Prison.

It was as if invaded by a virus, swift and unstoppable. The white banner at the gates of hell had been waved down to just a single pole, still useless, leaving only desolation.

“Bold!!!”

"What audacity!!"

"Waaaaaahh ...

Mount Baodu, Mount Taozhi, Mount Baizhong, Mount Luofeng, and Mount Luofu. Yin energy erupted from the five Ghost Emperor's dojos, enraging several great Ghost Kings.

Hidden in the eighteenth level of hell, many powerful figures were also driven mad with rage.

What just happened?
Someone kidnapped more than a dozen ghost kings right under their noses, blew up the Yin-Yang passage, and escaped from the underworld.

Is this outrageous?! Is this still the dreaded underworld?!

The last time the City of the Wrongfully Dead was destroyed, Black Mountain fled overseas and the image of Ksitigarbha appeared. Even if it was more sensational, everyone could accept it.

After all, she is a Bodhisattva.

Awaken to all sentient beings. A practitioner who seeks supreme enlightenment with wisdom, guides all sentient beings with compassion, cultivates the Paramitas, and will attain Buddhahood in the future.

Even if such a terrifying entity has disappeared, leaving behind a few tricks would be enough to deal with the so-called overlord of the underworld.

This time, without any exceptionally powerful individuals appearing, more than a dozen Ghost Kings were captured from the Sixth Prison!
This is a heinous case that could shake the eighteenth level of hell.

It's like Emperor Jin waking up one day to find that his system was missing more than a dozen prefects. What does that mean? A province only has a few prefects.

And he was even arrested.
The sky in the underworld has changed.

Representatives from the Five Ghost Emperors' factions and other overlords of the Great Prisons all sent representatives to the Sixth Great Prison to investigate.

He vowed to find the culprit, then imprison him in the eighteenth level of hell to suffer the most cruel punishments, and then throw him into the river of blood, from which he could never escape for eternity.

King Daqi Licha was standing on the ruins of the City of the Wrongfully Dead, which was also the site of the New Black Mountain.

But there was nothing here; New Black Mountain vanished along with the Ghost Kings.

"What a brilliant technique, it's completely empty."

Even now, it can still sense the presence of King Qilicha and the existence of the power of will in the Three Realms, indicating that it was not killed after being abducted, but that the connection in the dark was severed.

Both have the same authority, but in essence, King Daqilicha is in a superior position.

This is the characteristic of the Demon King of Bazhong Mountain. Above Qilishi, there is also a Great Qilishi King, who possesses even greater strength and supernatural powers, and is also more mindless and violent.

At this moment, it stood here without using any supernatural powers or showing any anxiety.

Even before entering Black Mountain, Qilicha could sense something was amiss, so it could naturally sense the hidden turmoil in this matter.

Perhaps we should wait.

If you report back to the mountain, the Great Anathapindika King will surely make arrangements.

The other ghost kings of the mountains did almost the same thing. Since the enemy was able to take away more than a dozen ghost kings, as well as San Yang Ghost King and Qi Li Cha King, it shows that they are very proficient in the way of cause and effect.

Avoiding misfortune and seeking good fortune is useless now, so why would they deliberately seek out trouble? The more skilled they are in the application of rules and supernatural powers, the more they understand the difference between even a slightly higher level.

For example, when Qilicha faced the Great Qilicha King, it was like a child facing a strong man; he was no match at all, and even his supernatural powers would be backfired.

As they waited, the spirits of Jambudvipa arrived.

An almost transparent body trembled as it walked through hell, its form sometimes male, sometimes female, sometimes old, sometimes young, but its eyes were filled with all sorts of human emotions.

Those are the eight sufferings, three poisons, and human desires; after all, these are the only things it experiences.

The strange aura made even the Ghost King unwilling to approach.

King Daqi Licha was quite interested, as this was the Spirit Ghost Clan.

There are numerous techniques for calculating celestial secrets within the Three Realms.

The highest quality is naturally the Pre-Heaven Bagua, which originates from the primordial chaos of Taiji, formless, imageless, and without fixed position. It is generated by the interaction of Qi, with Yin and Yang adding in sequence, and naturally creating the numbers one to eight, hence the name "Pre-Heaven".

The birth of the universe, the origin of humankind, and the Tao are all contained within it.

Secondly, there's the Later Heaven Bagua, derived from the patterns of the four seasons and the growth and storage of all things. It's both observation and deduction, with an extremely high upper limit—allowing mortals to rival deities. Its lower limit is also extremely low; most street swindlers are practitioners of this art.

Next, we will consult the gods.

Supreme deities, such as the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, embody the spirit of heaven and earth, and the essence of yin and yang. They are all-knowing and can take on any form. They understand the nature of all things and comprehend the ever-changing nature of all things.

The least revered deity is Zigu. On the night of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, people welcome Zigu to practice spirit writing, where she may chant in harmony with others, reveal good or bad fortune, or provide prescriptions.

And spirits are part of the divine inquiry. Their relationship is as close as that of Sprite and Lei Bi in a country convenience store.

Spirit writing is the work of spirits; those who claim to be a certain Buddha, Bodhisattva, or Immortal are all imposters. True immortals might respond occasionally, but such responses are extremely rare, perhaps only one in a thousand, let alone Buddhas or Bodhisattvas.

This means that the gods don't pay any attention to mortals' spirit writing; asking the gods is actually asking the ghosts.

Countless people have consulted spirits throughout history.

There were emperors and generals, as well as peddlers and laborers.

Despite its initial clumsiness, this spirit, which appears frequently, now possesses terrifying psychic abilities, making it more than a god.

There was a reason for inviting it out: the enemy had already fled to the human world.

Even the most accurate supernatural powers and techniques that can accurately calculate across vast distances are not as effective as direct spiritual communication, though they are far more dangerous.

The spirit doesn't say much when it arrives here; it can only speak to mortals.

So it dissipated its form and transformed into countless lines that traversed the ruins.

Then, the auras and appearances of more than a dozen ghost kings gradually emerged, including the image of King Qilicha. Strangely, King Sanyang and King Qilishi were not among them.

He then continued to depict, attempting to replicate the towering New Black Mountain.

This method of spiritual resurrection made the ghost king who was watching wary; after all, who wouldn't do something wrong?

If it weren't for the fact that spirits only possess the ability to communicate with spirits, this clan wouldn't have survived.

The most crucial moment has arrived, and countless lines begin to outline the people in Baoan Hall.

First, there was Zao, whose upright and righteous demeanor was already halfway through the drawing, but it completely collapsed, and the lines could not be reassembled.

Next is Ning Caichen, whose demonic desires are extremely deep, and the painting still collapses halfway through.

Ji Rui, Ye Gui, and even the Green Demon King were not drawn.

At crucial moments, it seemed as if some strange force was preventing the simulation from continuing, or rather, it wasn't preventing it, but rather being pulled along.

Just as a black hole absorbs light, all directions of deduction are brought to a single point.

All the lines formed by the spirit were forcibly brought together, and this time the image was drawn very quickly and very clearly.

He was dressed in armor, with a belt around his waist and leather boots. He had an open mouth and glaring eyes, raised eyebrows and a curved face. He had a short, sparse beard and wore a wide robe with a blue top and black bottom. He had a white face and red lips.

It was the Black Mountain Demon who went abroad to study.

The Ghost King exclaimed in astonishment, "How can it be so lifelike? It even captures the spirit of the creature?!"

Is the art of spirit communication really that powerful?
The Black Mountain Demon depicted in the painting revealed a wicked and arrogant smile never seen before, and casually ran his hands through his hair to create a slicked-back hairstyle that was not fashionable in this era.

Looking at the Ghost King present, he laughed and said:
"The Black Mountain rises majestically into the clouds, and the birth of Wojiao shakes all demons."

"In the netherworld, who reigns supreme? All ghosts bow down in fear."

An extremely yin and evil aura swept across the scene, and spiritual energy drew the massive magma beneath the scorched earth to blast through layers of obstacles and soar into the sky.

Black Mountain, lava, and an aura of wild dominance.

This is the aura of the enhanced Black Mountain PROMAX (White Lotus), it's just that invincible!

King Daqi Licha retreated dozens of miles; this was truly the Black Mountain Demon! Had this fellow really obtained the inheritance of the Netherworld Cult Master?!

Using ghosts to communicate with spirits in reverse is a rather unreasonable method.

The other ghost kings also retreated one after another, and even on the Five Directions Ghost Emperor Divine Mountain, several pairs of eyes were silently watching this place.

In an instant, the prime spot in the eighteenth level of hell was easily occupied by someone.

Heishan, however, didn't care about the reactions of the crowd and continued to act out the story of an invincible overlord.

"You bunch of chickens and dogs dare to occupy my Sixth Great Prison? With a mere move, I captured more than a dozen ghost kings to feast on my chess pieces in the human world."

He raised his hand, sweeping it in all directions, his tone rising an octave.

"Without a single capable fighter, how dare they come out and try to seize territory!"

"Remember, the day I return will be the day hell is pacified."

"This underworld only needs one king!"

"Hahahahahahahaha!!!!"

Its unrestrained and domineering aura stunned everyone present, and then its spirituality dissipated on its own, taking the ghost with it.

The underworld fell silent as the major ghost kings reached a consensus.

They weren't sure if Black Mountain had gone mad or had actually gained something from the legacy of the Underworld Cult Master.

But we can't ignore the saying that the underworld only needs one king.

As for the possibility of someone impersonating someone else.

But that aura was just too real, and the Ghost King wasn't exactly a good person who valued procedural justice.

Anyway, Black Mountain was originally a demon king outside the Five Mountains system, so what difference would it make if we joined forces to deal with him?

So the underworld finally descended into chaos, even more chaotic than before.

(End of this chapter)